dearie veronicas...
.. i noe its - saturday..
and i promised - a 'feedback' form..
but i am driven by random-ness wen it comes to weird of us..
it feels likey - we need a break..
...even from this - weird - bleh blah..
sometimes : it is just silences..
dey weigh a lot.
for dem answers : i dont need any..
but den : i am reminded of the version of you..
which wont stop - talking..
i think u should keep the explains to yourselves..
take it to the grave..
and tell me some other time..
if it was all - worth it.
i guess that is the fundamental 'diff' of us..
i dont care 2 hoots about your page 3 and crowd of it..
i hope : someday u learn 'why' of it..
it takes real strength - to stand alone..
and it feels - good.
i dont have any fatherly lessons for you..
your council of achievers : is all super - the now of u is a 'better' choice.
anyways : our music and dark smiles...dey dont need a saturday.
further thoughts...
i think the music feels a bit 'intense'...
it is just - retrograde stuff of planets..
..it brings in - past..
and feels - heavy..
the realization : is rather simple yet morose..
i think we trade - dead metaverses..
mommy of u sold out last 1 for some google kudos and promotion..
..and i am trying to do the same - sell the ded mutilated metaverse for more scars and some - 'value'.
progress - capitalism - job - money...
we same as - baldies. 🙂